If stopped for a moment you will often come across people selling produce and other goods. Mostly you see woman and children.
The further you get from the city the more you see home bulit like this
My father in a class room he hasn't been in, in over 30 years
A school my father went to, to learn trades, here the boys are getting lunch
I wanted to climb this hill last time I was here, so I talked my cousins in to climbing it with me. It over looked a town with a large church.
Every morning the people in my father's village get water for the rest of the day at sunrise
My grandmother and father
The young woman who has been helping take care of my grandmother, I would have gotten her name but there was a large language barrier
